Nackal Duda
A walk in the Mall

Gnats

Dari looks very happy to see the new cafe decoration. Everything is in accordance with what He aspires to. Everything in his imagination has now been realized.

To make her happy again, I took the initiative to take Tari for a walk first to the Mall. I haven't taken him to the Mall in a long time. Moreover, yesterday we had a pretty heavy problem, let alone think about the streets, thinking about the future of our household was sad.

So I drove my car to one of the biggest malls near cafe Tari. After coming down from parking the car, I grabbed onto the shoulder of the Dance that He responded by embracing my waist. We were like a couple who loved each other.

"What do you want to buy? Want to buy clothes, shoes, bags or make up?" let Dance choose what she wants. Freer. Counting as a reward for being patient with my past karma.

"Buy what? Dolls can?"

"Dollies? You're not wrong? Is there a birthday you want kadoin?"

Dance shook her head. "Make Dance dong, Bi. When you go with Mr. Adi, Dari really wants to have a funny doll, which can pee and cry. But, at that time Tari did not have money and did not feel good too if bought the same Mr. Adi. Yes, Dance hold it. Now, if there's an Abi, can't Tari ask for a doll?"

Dance is different than other girls. While other girls want to be given jewelry or other branded items, Dance instead asks for a doll. The doll he wanted was very expensive. But nothing, to please her heart.

"Bby dong. You want to ask for whatever. Take what you like, Abi will pay! "

"Thank you! Abi emang is very good. Abi is the best male in the eyes of Dance. Great, awesome, terrific! It was handsome, well, it was big again ha.ha.ha.ha..." Dancing is so happy to laugh at me.

"Have you the courage to lead me? What is big? Must your mind go everywhere?! "

"Oh Abinya who thinks in the distance! Intentions Dance tuh, Abi big spirit. The spirit to strive, the spirit to do business, the spirit to invite others to do good and the spirit to make Dance happy." Wow... This kid, it's smart to kelit apparently he!

I pinched her cheek in a fit of anxiety, "Pinter yes... Pinter you now! Can really answer it! I'm like a politician you, pinter ngeles!"

"Yes dong! Who taught Tari kan Abi Agas, who when talking slowly but rich in gas, said it was relaxing but could make people who kayak slaughtered. He was strict, but his words were spicy. Sometimes it's sweet but it means sadistic ha.ha.ha"

Me and Tari both laughed. The words that Tari said were so great, connect and insinuate once!

"But you are so goddamn cool! Fortunately, I married a wife as smart as you. So, later my son will definitely be as smart as his mother. If a handsome man is like me and if a beautiful woman is like you . However, it is as good as you are of course. If you find the money, I'm like dong!"

"Aami... Our children will be experts in heaven. We teach about religion as a solid foundation."

"agree. The times are getting crazy. Men like men the same. Women like women. Prostitution is getting easier. People who commit adultery are proud. Abi used to be like that, but now Abi is conscious. If our children are not strong in their religious foundations, how will we deal with a world that is getting crazier?" I said with great enthusiasm.

"I also do not want if in the afterlife will be asked by God how do I educate my child? What would I answer if my children were far from religion and living at will? We have agreed yes means will prioritize religious knowledge first for children. World science is also necessary, but there must be a solid religious foundation on it!"

"That's smart of my wife! Yaudah let's pick a doll for you!" I decided to buy what Tari wanted.

Dance's face smiled happily. Her steps looked so carefree as we entered the large toy store. He immediately looked for the doll he wanted. But in front of the doll, he was silent. Didn't choose any.

"Why?" my many.

"Not so, Bi."

"Loh why? If you want, Abi buyin. Abi can do it if only five hundred thousand mah small!" I said with pride.

Dance shook her head. "Not that. Tari knows Abi must have money. Dance just realized that soon Dance will have a real baby. The real life and can cry and pee. Even baby Dance can also stare at Dance full of love. Not like this toy!"

"Then?"

"Dari want to be patient waiting for the baby dance born. We bought another one!"

"really? Not nyesel?"

My feelings were not good at all. Happy dancing is usually a disaster for me.

"Well to buy what? Don't want to eat first?" I tried to distract him. I wish I had forgotten something so happy.

"No. Eat it later. Better we go now, so we can be picky when we eat." turns out if Tari already wants something, he will be a very stubborn person and must be obeyed no matter what the request.

I inhaled a lot of breath and took it out, all at once disposing of all worry. "alright. What are you buying?" ask me with resignation.

"Let's go first. Later if you meet, Dance immediately buy!"

"OK!"

I also followed the steps of Dance. He several times in and out of the store but the one he was looking for did not exist either.

"What are you looking for?" manya curious. Since then Tari did not say what to do, just dizzy and then out of the store and said no.

Huft.... What's in this big mall?

"There's not yet, Bi. Hard ya nyari in Mall elite people like gini? If the ITC is scattered everywhere?!" he complained, still not telling me what he bought.

"Yes. Wanna buy what? Who knows if I can help?!"

"Hm... Don't fucking! It's there for sure!" Dance pointed to the large department store in front of us.

I think I'll buy some clothes. Don't tell me you want to buy another negligee?! Die me.... Any time every night wearing a negligee?

I followed Dance's steps while praying in my heart. Hope Tari doesn't buy a negligee.... Hopefully not buying a negligee....

Dance through the floor filled with women's clothes and go upstairs. Huft... Alhamdulillahot... Not buying a negligee... Thank you God...

Turns out Dance to the men's clothing. Whoa... Want to buy me a dress?!

I misunderstood him. Turns out Dance is paying attention to me....

Dance past the t-shirt and jeans and then stop at the place of cocoa clothes and ask the waiter there. "Where are the sarongs?"

A scabbard?

Wow really!

He must've made a promise to have me wear a sarong while I was home. Oh Allah... Will I keep wearing the sarongs as long as Dance gets pregnant?

"There's Mom. Let me show you!" the waiter said kindly.

Dance followed the waiter and was busy picking the sarongs. "I bought 10 yes, Ma'am. This motive...The blue douker.... Then the brown black boxes, then...."

Ten sheaths?!

This is the address of every day wear gloves!

Fate....

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